C222 You killed my child

Letta then looked at Marco before finally smiling reassuringly at her husband. She reached out her hand and stroked Marco’s strong jaw.

“Sorry for making you worried,” Letta said, causing Marco to let out a long sigh before sitting right next to Letta.

“Yes, I will always be worried if I see you like that. I’m afraid you might feel something very painful, and I can’t do anything about it